Cluck cluck...
The entrance area was tightened like crazy.
It was a huge pressure, as if they were threatening to cut me off if more came in.
Anyway, I have no intention of adding more than this.
I've been working hard and putting my plan into action so far, but if I don't follow through to the end, everything will go to waste.
Although it was a little uncomfortable, I maintained my posture.
Kim Se-jeong, who was pressing her thighs inward, took a deep breath and continued speaking.
"Haha… I got choked up for a second. Sorry, I'll read it right away. Let's see…"
Question time continued without much happening. Perhaps because it was carefully selected in advance, there was nothing particularly provocative.
Most of it was just ordinary things like daily life or behind-the-scenes stories.
'It's pretty good, but... I'm bored because there's no reaction.'
He seemed to have gotten used to the feeling of his dick and proceeded as if nothing had happened.
He occasionally giggled, but all he did was frown.
Then, shall we move just a little bit?
I pulled out the onahole when I sprayed it.
Ppook!
"My favorite food is… pork cutlet."
At that moment, Kim Se-jeong's pronunciation leaked.
The facial expression itself seemed fine, as if this wasn't a big deal, but there was another problem.
Puff…puff…
After putting it in for about 10 minutes, the hole opened to fit the shape of the glans.
It did not close easily and was breathing in the outside air.
Do you feel empty now that what used to be full is gone?
Before I knew it, the inside was wet too.
I put my dick back in.
"I don't like words...! Things like eggplants. I hate the slippery feel..."
"Hmmmm… it's recognition."
"You're just like me… After all, Sejeong is the best."
The man sitting next to me nodded.
Everyone around had a similar atmosphere.
Her slightly red face didn't seem to be noticed.
I don't know who is taking pictures with the camera over there.
As I slowly put it in and out and repeated it, the sound of speech suddenly stopped.
Looks like it's over.
"Okay, then, we will take a 5-minute break and then have a one-on-one meeting. When I give the signal, you can come out in order, starting with the person in front."
As soon as the break time was announced, Kim Se-jeong approached the manager.
He whispered something and left the restaurant.
It looks like I'm going to the bathroom, so let's take a break.
If this continues, your cock will swell.
*
Again and again...
"Haaa...what, suddenly..."
Kim Se-jeong was rushing towards the bathroom.
After confirming that there was no one inside, I slammed the door.
Crash.
I immediately took off my pants and checked what was inside.
"...."
Fortunately, it was less serious than expected.
The reason was that because it was only put in the front, the stimulation was not that severe.
Still, you never know.
When I pulled down my panties, a long sticky thread hung out.
I cut it off with my fingers and brought it before my eyes.
When I saw the erotic liquid that was giving off a dirty smell, my curiosity arose.
"...Why now? Wasn't this the story of another woman?"
Obviously, we've just started having sex, so it'll take two more days to finish.
why?
First of all, that's not what's important.
The problem is that the tongue and dick are going in and out right now.
"I need to check."
I took out my phone and clicked on the site in my favorites.
After passing through the familiar UI, I entered my favorite novel these days.
[2 hours until the latest version is uploaded.]
what? Has the method changed?
In the past, we did things in real time, but this time, it's a reservation.
If this happens, you don't know what will happen in the future.
Today is a pretty important event, so I can't do anything that harsh.
I chewed my lips and offered a donation.
Yahangeojoa: Writer, it would have been nice if you had told me in advance. You were very surprised.
[Yahanga Joa donated 500 coins.]
I kept staring at the screen, but there was no reply.
"Ha... I'll find out later after the event is over."
My pulse relaxed.
At the same time, the situation from earlier lingered in my mind.
Sigh.
He quietly stretched out his waist.
I put my finger into my pussy and started slowly stirring inside.
Squeak...squeak...
"Huh...yeah...I was surprised to think you were really going to do it..."
The thrill of doing something like this in front of fans and the fear of what might happen if they get caught.
If only they were able to take photos and videos of me without missing every single detail.
Strange face.
Did you want to be filmed?
"Tsk…!"
Brr...
For a moment, my spine tingled.
An orgasm similar to the one I had when I fainted flowed through my entire body.
Am I really crazy?
Aren't you so horny these days?
Yesterday, I dreamed of being with Park Woo-jin and masturbated with cosmetics.
Before that, I also had a goddaughter...
'...Now that I think about it, it's the novel writer's dick. It was really big, wasn't it?'
The feeling still remains.
Although it was only the front part, the glans was very hot and thick like Park Woo-jin's.
I could tell from the moment I came in.
The compatibility is so great that you feel like inserting the right key into a lock.
I was secretly looking forward to it, but it's a shame.
"Ugh... I don't know. Let's go back first."
I took out the finger that was rubbing the vaginal wall.
If you masturbate now, the future will be even more painful.
Shoot...
When I came out after washing my hands, I could smell a nice scent.
It was passed by a man who had just come out of the bathroom.
'It smells good. 'Where is it?'
I sniffed and followed his tracks.
Perhaps by coincidence, the path we took was the same.
My eyes moved up and down for no reason.
'You're dressed neatly... There was no one like this at the autograph session earlier. Is it a staff member?'
I don't know who it is, but I wanted to give it a plus point.
It's completely different from the strange fan who sat in the front row and stared at me obsessively.
He was wearing scantily clad clothes and had a subtle smell.
As I nodded happily, my pocket vibrated.
It was a manager.
"Sejeong, break time will soon end."
"Yes, yes. I'm on my way now."
"It looks like we'll start right away, so I'll give you some precautions once again. Each person has exactly 2 minutes, and I'll give you a signal from the side, so if it's over, please cut off boldly."
"Hey, have I done this once or twice? I'm a veteran at this."
"That's right, that's right. I always worry about events like this."
"Don't worry. I'll be there right away."
Pop.
As soon as I hung up the phone, the restaurant was right in front of me.
The man ahead of me turned to the right and went deep inside.
I followed him all the way out of the corner of my eye and was eventually able to see him sitting on a chair.
The face of the man who lifted his head from his knees was very familiar.
"Ouch..."
He made a strange sound, forgetting that the fans were looking at him.
With your mouth wide open.
*
"Wow...! This is my first time coming to a place like this."
"okay."
"It's my first time seeing you this close... You're so pretty."
"thank you."
"I've also prepared a gift for you here… Please accept this!"
"thank you."
It's been 30 minutes since the fan meeting started.
Fifteen people passed by, but Kim Se-jeong's expression was all the same.
indifference.
Or maybe it was the glowing eyes.
Of course, he did not forget the service smile, but it was noticeable in the tone of his voice.
Fans seemed not to know because they were deceived by Kim Se-jeong's appearance, but seeing it from a third party's perspective, there was no comedy.
The cause, of course, was me.
Glimpse... glance...
Once on the fan's face and once on my face.
It felt like lasers coming out of my eyes were going to pierce me.
You never dreamed I would appear here, did you?
By now, your head is probably full of me.
How did you get here? Did you come here secretly? Did you really succeed in purchasing a ticket?
Same thing.
After making eye contact and smiling occasionally, my turn finally came.
I confidently shook off the dust and stood up.
When I approached confidently, Kim Se-jeong smiled, but it was not a smile, but a rotten smile.
"Hello? What is your name?"
"My name is Park Woo-jin. I'm the same age as Se-jeong, so please don't talk to me."
"Yeah? Then let's see… How did you get here?"
"I was always a huge fan, so I was really looking forward to it, but by chance I was able to get a ticket, so I rushed over."
His eyes became even more fierce at my answer.
He doesn't seem to believe it.
"Coincidence? You're lucky, aren't you? I know this fan meeting closed in 5 seconds, but I guess your hands are pretty fast?"
"I was lucky."
"It looks like I received help from an acquaintance… What do you think?"
Kim Se-jeong asked subtly.
Just looking at it, it seems like he thought he somehow got the ticket thanks to Park Seo-yoon's power.
Unfortunately, that reasoning is completely wrong.
"She doesn't even know I'm here."
"That's what you'll know when you check later. Well, that's enough. Hold out your hand."
Perhaps conscious of the gaze of those around her, she relaxed her expression.
Instead, he began to smile brightly, just like he did when dealing with other fans.
"Why the hands?"
"It's an autograph session. Everyone says it's a good idea to write it on the back of your hand. Have you prepared anything special?"
"doesn't exist."
"Then I'll just write it down? That's right, this is a cautionary note. It's the signature of this super-popular idol, Kim Se-jeong, so you can't wash your hands for a week."
She lowered her head so far that the top of her head was visible.
It felt like he was defending himself so that someone would see him.
As if that wasn't enough, I placed my left hand on the back of my hand, creating a perfect blind spot.
Swoossssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss...
She takes the autograph seriously, perhaps out of pride.
I thought it would just end with a period, but the pen moved again.
"Hide it well and watch it alone in secret."
He whispered softly and raised his head as if nothing had happened.
"Okay! Then, the next person comes."
The order to celebrate guests was issued.
On my way back to my seat, I checked the back of my hand and there was something written in very small letters.
10:30, room 2405, alone.